Rebirth of the High Gate Mistress

 In the blink of an eye, Qingluan and Murong Yi have been married for three days.

Because Qingluan and Murong Yi have always been at odds, the two have never slept in the same room. Murong Yi is a steady and polite person. He cares about his parents and the Duke of Beijing. Although Qingluan has never been good-looking, Murong Yi has been staying here these days. In the main hall.

On this day, Murong Yi did not come over at night.

 After handling government affairs outside, he went straight to Pang's office.

Since Pang was raising a pair of children from his deceased wife, Murong Yi would inevitably have to look at her differently. Compared with other concubines, Pang still had some weight in Murong Yi's heart.

Pang was a shrewd man. When he saw Murong Yi approaching, he immediately ordered someone to invite his son and daughter to the palace.

When Murong Yi saw his son and daughter, the depression he had suffered at Qingluan in the past few days was gone. He took his son, picked up his daughter, and kept asking questions happily.

 “How have you been reading, Brother Ning, these days?”

“Sister Bi, have you missed your father? Have you listened to your concubine these days?”

The two children were naturally happy to see their father, and they all chattered around Murong Yi.

Pangzi touched Brother Ning's head and said with a smile: "Brother Ning has started to learn to write now. This child knows how to make progress, and my husband always praises him for being smart and studious."

Before Murong Yi could speak, Sister Bi was unconvinced and said, "My concubine only knows how to praise my brother, but she doesn't see how good I am."

Hearing this, Pangzi said with a smile: "Sister Bi is even more powerful. She is very sensible now. She doesn't cry or make trouble when she goes to bed every night, and she eats deliciously and plentifully."

The little guy showed his little face, kissed his father on the face, and said cheerfully: "Daddy, I have been very good recently."

Murong Yi looked at the pair of children dotingly, praised them as if rewarding, then looked at Pang and said, "Brother and sister are young, please take care of them."

Pangzi hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty entrusts me to educate my brother and sister. This is my blessing. I have worked hard for you."

Murong Yi was of noble status and handsome appearance. He was also a man of good character in both civil and military affairs. He was the dream man of thousands of women in Jiangdong.

When Pang was in her boudoir, she went to the palace with her mother for a banquet. She accidentally caught sight of Murong Yi, and she secretly fell in love with him. Pang was born into a well-known family, and she relied on her family's power to reluctantly enter the palace. Even though she knew that Murong Yi cared about his wife, she was willing to be a child with him.

When Murong Yi's wife, Mrs. Xu, was alive, he only dealt with their concubines in a perfunctory manner and had no real feelings at all. Unexpectedly, his wife died of illness, which gave Pang Zi hope. In terms of family background, she was the tallest among Murong Yi's three concubines. After Xu died of illness, Murong Yi entrusted her with a pair of children to take care of. Pang Zi was determined that Murong Yi would The position of Yi's wife belongs to her.

Unexpectedly, another princess appears on the way and seizes her long-coveted position as the head wife.

Pang Zi had been upset about this for a long time, so on the night of Murong Yi's wedding, he couldn't help but use some tricks. I never thought that the golden princess would be so easy to deal with, so she had endless troubles with Murong Yi and just pushed him to her so easily.

Ponzi was so happy that he woke up laughing several times in his dreams.

Seeing that Murong Yi was happy to see her children, Mrs. Pang diligently served the fragrant tea and said, "Your Majesty, please have a taste of this tea. How is it cooking?"

Murong Yi took the tea cup and took a sip, then frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "How did you cook this tea?"

Pang Zi looked at Murong Yi and replied slowly: "This method was taught to me by my sister when she was still alive. I use snow water in winter to bury it under the plum tree, wash it out before use, and mix it with jasmine, lily, and bubbles. Made of pine needles.”

As she spoke, she murmured from the corner of her eyes: "My sister is smart and virtuous. She took care of us in every possible way when she was alive. Every time I think of my sister now, I really miss her very much."

Murong Yi took another sip of tea, sipped it carefully in his mouth, and murmured: "It's a pity that the beauty has passed away, leaving only sadness."

Seeing this, Pang Zi quickly stepped forward to comfort Murong Yi and said, "It's all my fault, and it's caused the prince's sadness again."

Murong Yi looked at the woman in front of him. He stretched out his arms to hug her and said in a low voice: "You are so virtuous, you are similar to Mrs. Xu. I entrust my two children to you, and I can feel at ease."

Before Xu passed away, Murong Yi never looked at her. Now, although she relies on Xu's children and Xu's shadow to attract Murong Yi's attention, Pang doesn't mind this. He is the future lord of Jiangdong, and he is destined to be surrounded by many women. She does not ask for him to be as affectionate as Xu. What she fights for is just a bit of his sincerity.

Pang Zi looked at Murong Yi affectionately and replied: "Sister used to treat me like a real sister. Just because of my sister's kindness, I will do my best to take good care of Brother Ning and Sister Bi."

Murong Yi was delighted. He picked up Pang Zi and was about to head towards the inner room when a call came from outside that the maid came in and replied: "Your Majesty, there is a rumor coming from the main hall that the princess is eager to find you back."

Murong Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then turned to Pang and said, "I'll go over and take a look."

Pang Zi was naturally unhappy in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face. She quickly said: "The princess's status is so honorable that there is no room for ambiguity. Prince, please go over and take a look."

Murong Yi said with a hint of guilt, "I'll come back to see you and the children tomorrow."

Pang said sagely: "Your Majesty, please go and do your work. Don't worry, I will take good care of my brother and sister."

Murong Yi returned to the main hall and saw Qingluan sitting on the couch upright. The teacups and cups in the inner hall were smashed on the floor. He frowned, looked at Qingluan and asked: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you again?" What made you unhappy?"

Qingluan turned his head with a "huh", glared at Murong Yi angrily and asked: "You and I have just got married, and you abandon your wife to live happily in a concubine's room. What's the point of this? You spoil your concubine and insult your wife, your Murong family Is this the rule?"

On the third day of their wedding, she had been constantly at odds with him. In order to protect her face, he had endured her bad mood for three days. Murong Yi could do this, which was considered a profound accomplishment.

He listened to Qingluan's accusation and asked calmly: "As for the rules, if the bride does not go to greet her uncle and serve tea for three days after entering the house, is this considered a rule?"

Qingluan was dumbfounded by his question. She was so angry that her shoulders were heaving, and she was crying as if she was about to lose her breath at any time. She sobbed and said: "If you feel that I am not satisfied, you can give me a letter of divorce and we can work together." Don’t be too wide.”

Murong Yi was initially offended by her, but now that he saw her crying like this, his usual self-restraint allowed him to suppress his anger. He stepped forward and advised softly: "Princess, you are serious. I am not dissatisfied with you. I I know that it is not easy for you to get married thousands of miles away, and I also know that you must be unwilling to be the second wife, but no matter what, since you and I have become husband and wife, I wholeheartedly want to live a good life with you."

Murong Yi was a gentle gentleman. Seeing that Qingluan was still crying, he continued to confess patiently: "We are close relatives. Don't worry. Since I married you, I will definitely love you and take good care of you. Although I already have A pair of children, but you must not have any scruples. I will ask them to respect you. As well as my concubines, I have also sternly warned them to respect you. In short, if you have any scruples or dissatisfaction, you can tell me. Say, if I can do it, I will definitely do what you want, but you just don’t have to cry and be awkward with me all the time.”

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Love watched helplessly as her husband Sima Chao married a princess to fulfill his ambition, and she couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Sima Chao hugged her into his arms and coaxed softly: "Afu, you are the only one in my heart. If you are worthy of the country, I will definitely set you right."

 Love believed him because she was obsessed with him.

　　It wasn’t until Sima Chao killed the flesh and blood of his princess wife that he was about to enter the house with his own hands that Love realized how much sincerity a person who was cruel to his own children could have towards her.

 It's just that he is lying and she is obsessed with it.

Love finally saw the person next to her clearly. She was completely heartbroken and died in despair the day before Sima Chao married the princess in glory.

Starting over, Love decided not to make the same mistakes again, but when she opened her eyes, she saw the whole house was filled with joy, and she actually returned to her wedding night with Sima Chao.

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 The heroic Sima Chao of his generation had a lifelong ambition to compete with the princes and unify the world. For this reason, he did not hesitate to let down his beloved.

He thought: If she can treat her well in the world, he will give her the highest status in the world, and it will not be too late to slowly repay the deep love he owes her.

As everyone knows, if you miss it, it will be difficult to get it back. When he turned back to her, she had already turned away.

　　He gained the world and owned everything, but he only lost her.

When Sima Chao saw her smiling broadly at the man beside her, he finally became anxious, his eyes turned red, and he regretted it.

Overhead, imitating the Wei and Jin Dynasties

 Written about chasing a wife; double C, 1V1